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Chapter 404 Blind Writing "Orchid Pavilion Preface"

"This... Teacher Xiao Xu, what are you doing with your eyes blindfolded?!" Principal Cao was taken aback. He was blindfolded, how could he read the paper?Then how do you write?
No matter how good your writing is on weekdays, if you don't look at the paper and rely solely on the feel of your hand, the calligraphy masters still have to write a group of demons dancing wildly!

I only heard Xu Shaoyan say indifferently: "The mind is restless, and what is out of sight is pure."

But there was no pause in the writing. Dean Li and a group of old gentlemen glanced at each other and walked over. Du Yongxin's face was so purple that it couldn't be more purple. Destroying the way can beat his serious writing. If Xu Shaoyan can write well like this, I, Du Yongxin, will grow grass on my grave!

Du Yong said contemptuously in his heart, but when Dean Li and all the old gentlemen saw the words written by Xu Shaoyan on the paper, Dean Li yelled: "Good words! Good words!"

"In the year of [-], the month of Wuwu, the day of Guiwei, in the midsummer, we will meet at the Lanting in Shanyin, Kuaiji."

What Xu Shaoyan wrote was nothing else, but the world-famous "Orchid Pavilion Preface", but Xu Shaoyan changed a few words, after all, the beginning was inappropriate.In the ninth year of Yonghe, it was the Jin Dynasty!

Dean Li applauded, everyone was amazed, Xu Shaoyan's handwriting was not like a young man in his 20s could write.

Although it is only a few words, it can be seen that the words are charming and elegant, quite elegant and elegant of Taoism.

When Dean Miao saw it, his old face flushed with excitement.

"Huaiji Mountain, Lanting, how does Mr. Xu know that Elder Tang is from Kuaiji Mountain?"

Dean Miao said, everyone immediately looked at Dean Miao, and Dean Miao explained:

"The founder of the Academy of Fine Arts, Mr. Tang, is a native of Kuaiji Mountain. After retiring 30 years ago, he returned to Kuaiji Mountain for the elderly. Moreover, there is an orchid pavilion in a beautiful place in Kuaiji Mountain. Today, it is not only beautiful The hospital’s birthday is actually the birthday of Old Director Tang, but he is over a hundred years old and his health is getting worse, otherwise today will definitely happen again.”

Dean Miao looked at Xu Shaoyan with strange eyes, how did Xu Shaoyan know? !

But Xu Shaoyan was a little embarrassed, a blind cat killed a mouse?

Well, the two worlds are different, but the probability is very low.

Regardless of that, Xu Shaoyan continued,

"All the sages have arrived, and the young and long have gathered together. There are lofty mountains and mountains, lush forests and bamboos; , is also enough to express your feelings.”

When Xu Shaoyan wrote, everyone was even more amazed. Xu Shaoyan was blindfolded, but just like the blindfolded tie, he had no sense of presence at all.The words are exquisite, and the stippling is like a dance, as if a god and a man helped each other.

Xu Shaoyan's calligraphy is running script, and it is true that it is elegant, but if you look carefully, you can see the "literary quality" of Confucianism. Confucianism and Taoism are very different in thought, but in Xu Shaoyan's writing, the two schools are different. The charm is harmoniously blended into one.

And Xu Shaoyan's imagination is too rich.

Flowing water?

This kind of thing is simply not dared to think about it, but they are all scholars. When they think of the scene of flowing water, they are very excited, and they can't wait to go to Tsinghua Garden to have a drink.

Dean Li smiled. Du Yongxin talked about things in the entertainment industry. In addition to exposing his scars, he also satirized Xu Shaoyan as an actor. Among the teachers in the Faculty of Arts, it is absolutely top-notch.

"It's the day, the sky is bright and the air is clear, the wind is gentle and smooth. Looking up at the vastness of the universe and looking down at the abundance of categories, it's enough to entertain your eyes and ears, and believe in Coke."

As soon as he looked up and down, a kind of suddenness rushed over his face, and everyone sighed. Before he knew it, Xu Shaoyan had already shown a kind of depth that was different from that of a person of this age.
Looking down at Xu Shaoyan's handwriting, it seems that it was written by a person who is in a high position and sees everything. But looking up at Xu Shaoyan's face, the long face is so young that people can't believe it. My own life has been questioned.

They all wished they were in their seventies and eighties, and their realm of life was just like this, but Xu Shaoyan's age was not a few years older than their grandchildren, or even younger.

Isn't Xu Shaoyan really a rejuvenated old monster?
Suppressing the astonishment in their hearts, everyone just lamented that talented people came from generation to generation, and the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, and they were shot to death on the beach!

"My wife's relationship with each other is to look up to the whole life, or to embrace her, and to understand the words within a room; or because of the entrustment, to let go of the waves and bones. Although the taste is different, the calmness is different. When she is happy with what she meets, she will get it temporarily. As for myself, I feel self-satisfied, and I don’t know the approach of old age. I am tired of it, and my feelings change with the situation, and I feel it. I am happy with it, and it is a thing of the past, and I still have to be happy with it. Repairing the short and adapting, the end will come to an end. The ancients said: "Death and life are also great. "Isn't it painful!"

If the first two paragraphs made them feel amazing about Xu Shaoyan, then in this paragraph, Xu Shaoyan slapped Du Yongxin in the face completely.

Every sentence is startled, every word is pearls, as if an ancient gate is opened in front of them, and what each stroke writes is an incomparable chapter.

"Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival" had already shocked them too much. The preface written by Xu Shaoyan blindfolded can be said to be unparalleled in the world.

Whether it is calligraphy or painting, Xu Shaoyan's achievements have long surpassed his status in the entertainment industry.

Needless to say, Xu Shaoyan's last sentence is simply a stroke of genius: "The ancients said that life and death are also important." What kind of work is this?

It's very simple, what Xu Shaoyan sees is no longer fame and wealth, what he sees is life and death, once a person dies, no one can escape, so what is the meaning of living?

In contrast, Du Yongxin still loves to be famous even at an early age.

Xu Shaoyan is an artist only because of his love. Look at Xu Shaoyan's paintings and calligraphy. This is a national treasure-level literary master!
"Old Zhao, is this kid really from an ordinary family?" Gu Shaokang really couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart. Everything Xu Shaoyan showed was too amazing. Can ordinary people raise such a child?
Do not make jokes!
Even if Gu Shaokang was killed, Gu Shaokang wouldn't believe it!
Zhao Yicheng didn't answer, but when Gu Shaokang tilted his head, Zhao Yicheng was already stupid.

"Old Zhao! Old Zhao!" Gu Shaokang pushed Zhao Yicheng, and Zhao Yicheng let out an ah. "Don't ask me, I don't know now!"

(End of this chapter)